Touched Poems - Poems about Touched

... "The Lux" we entered The Club danced our way along lines trialled sentences all written towards Light the Dark called us all in we thought we were like laureates......Read the rest...

...Mother Earth:Garden Womb She is not virginal Not unused Not pure Being ancient and of old, Inevitably, Been touched before. Many years a widow, She is a lonesome, barren land. So ......Read the rest...

...I knew Billie and Bobbi and boy, were they fun, At the end of the day when my work was all done, And Miss Sally Sue Treet was a challenge to beat, For the bakery that closed at the end of the stre......Read the rest...

...What's there to Brag about? When you said You committed crime What's there to Brag about when You said that It's not you , it's all out You should remember What you have done For your f......Read the rest...

...The soup boils and spits out at me Reminding me of the past. Steam builds as it circulates around the fans Lurching forward, with a spoon, I taste a small droplet of the sizzling delight Only to......Read the rest...

... "over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... " - Samual Taylor Coleridge I met my love at twilight by the beach. We strolled along – feet walking bare on sand.......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Early this morning, the clouds gave their rain to the grass and trees, when the road became alive with more splashes than my eyes could appreciate. Yet to......Read the rest...

...Ashore at last The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years  to meet people long since gone. A fa......Read the rest...

...As a young boy my dreams and voice were shattered, I was beaten with words like raging stones thrown in anger, Threatened with violence until my life no longer mattered, Spoken word became less as......Read the rest...

...The abandoned Mansion was once owned by the Adams Family. They were doing a terrific business in their lumberyard at the time. Day laborers who were not busy were sent over to build their home. It......Read the rest...

...I sat beneath the table made of glass where I often injured myself from, My choclate aphabet in the boal I ate quicker then someone who hits on a drum, My dad who makes me a ponytail even though ......Read the rest...

...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are......Read the rest...

...I stood before the Angel As the breeze kissed my face Her wings fluttered in the wind And the Angel opened her eyes I knelt before her And was touched by her Bright colours exploded into view......Read the rest...

... Written: May 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ hummingbirds with chartreuse throats scared to fly off the ground favored t......Read the rest...

... "Love My Way" Ghosts read the walls like braille in this place it’s a macabre dance with the past and the petulant future it romances them away from the let-it-be momen......Read the rest...